Talk:Wreck of the Clawkeel/@comment-3135907-20120217214936/@comment-3135907-20120218160600

Jangl chuckles. "Yakarr! Dis idjit thinks `e kin gut der t'ree o' us at once! Aharhar- eeyaaarrrgghhh!!!" A whirling bolas made from coconuts tied together with knotted rope takes the tribal weasel out as scores of tiny beasts call down. "Akki akkra! Killslay!" The oddest looking animal strolls out of the bushes and stares wickedly at Halftooth, who happens to be about twice as tall as it. "Yew rattybeast, I Tikka Rikkim! Bow down!" All the miniscule rats- for that is what they are -call out at once: "Bow down ta mighty Tikka Rikkim! Boooooooooooooooooooowwww or diiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieee!" Halftooth is a searat, one of that larger rat species, and these are...well...tiny. They command him as though he should fear them. The two tribesbeasts, Dirka the stoat and Grilid the rat, bow down, clearly terrorized.